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out signals, ’I’m here, 

are you kin? Please 


you to love me.’




V


Words have their twin being


in the world of things

you say ‘they’


you look around wondering what sort of they 

a long-lost they a home-coming they


a they who have come to unravel 


a rare spool of reverence?




VI


For me it was the key of E flat minor

the entire world in one split second


a late string quartet dark and mysterious 

and the late birds hurrying to get home 


before the nest closes down for the night.




VII


Time came and I heard them 


laughing their heads off

debating our existence


they asked how many of us


could dance on the head of a pin. 

I suggested they go out


to count the number of teeth

in a horse’s mouth


leaving aside the vexed question 


as to the existence of horses.




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